[b]The armory, H deck[/b]
Lieutenant Volkov shifted wreckage out of his path. He was nearly to the armory. He stopped to collect tags from fallen NTR soldiers he came across.
The door in front of him was locked shut, he spent several minutes taking apart the door mechanism looking for the manual release. He cursed several times as the electronics shocked him. Eventually though he managed to trip the release.
He entered and began to sort through the weapons. General JT wanted plasma based weapons, rifles and pistols mainly, and he collected those, taking them to the awaiting Jeep. He also decided to pick up a few extra goodies, like sniper rifles, rockets launchers, and a battle rifle for himself, all projectile munitions but he had more faith in those than he did plasma. He collected some hard light swords for a few of the melee fighters, as well as grenades for everyone.
His second trip consisted of comms equipment, portable for each person and a larger uplink to keep everyone in touch. As well as explosives, just in case.
He set up a makeshift armory in some of the makeshift shelters that the survivors were erecting.
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*he sees Blast putting up a shelter with his nanites, easily moving up large pieces of metal into a roof
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JT had charged him with keeping the armory secure, he watched from his post.
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*he sees Blast finish up then walk towards the armory "Hello."-Blast
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"Hello, what can I do for you?"
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"Just wanted to see what weapons you have. I'm testing out my abilities to copy objects and weapons."-Blast
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"Plasma and ballistics mainly, rifles, pistols, shotguns, I got a little of everything and ammo for it all."
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"Any blades or other melee weapons?"-Blast
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"Energy or metal?"
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"Either will do."-Blast
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He retrieved a hard light sword and set it on the counter. "Anything else?"
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*he picks it up, and a blade of energy comes out his other wrist a few moments later "No. I think this will do."-Blast *he puts the weapon down and walks off
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He shrugged and replaced the weapon.
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[i]JT spots the shelter from just outside, in the middle of erecting the shelters. He had gotten a few things from the ship but still needed some parts, so he entered the shack. His tiger-striped cloak waved in the wind behind him as he entered. [/i]
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"What can I get for you sir?"
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"I need a few hard light blades, maybe three. And I'll also take two plasma rifles please."
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The lieutenant pulls the weapons from the rack and hands them over. "How is everyone getting along?"
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"Just great... Me and that Evelyn chick are getting on well, Viola seems to not despise you, Wilson and Jared want Wheatley dead which I'm totally okay with, it's nice. How're things holding up on your end?"
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"I have plenty of weapons and comms equipment, and nothing much to complain about on my end. People come and go taking weapons."
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"That's good. Anyone give you trouble?"
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"Wheatley came in and bugged me for a bit and then this suspicious guy named Jace entered."
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"Yeah, Wheatley I need dead, and Jace I don't rightly trust all too much."
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"What's everyone else doing? I know you're building shelters."
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"Ah, I've really no idea. I'll finish the shelters and rally the others up, assign some jobs to them all for the time being. Worked for a friend when he was trapped in a worse place, figure it can help here."
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Editado por General Percival: 4/24/2016 4:38:24 AM"There's a couple of things we need to do in this situation. Comms, shelter, water, and food. In that order."
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"I've contacted the NTR from the Shield, or at least tried to, from my personal emitter, so I'll work on that in a bit. We're building a shelter, and we have the food and water of 18,000 men on the ship, pretty sure we're good for a bit."